Chapter 281 A group of minor success methods
Looking at this technique, Wang Zijia couldn't help but want to break into the secret realm of the mysterious realm. It seemed that it was because of this technique that the mysterious realm in the book was created!
After checking the spell information, Wang Zijia looked at the many spells.
[Do you want to consume 30,000 value points to improve the phantom magic of all living beings to a small degree? 】
"yes!"
[Do you want to consume 30,000 value points to upgrade the five ghosts’ magic to a small success? 】
"yes!"
[Do you want to consume 59,500 value points to upgrade the demon bone painting method to a small success? 】
"yes!"
Once again, a large amount of magic was consumed, and countless insights emerged in Wang Zijia's mind. The magic of illusion is extremely consistent with the second foundation. Once it is completed, it will fuse on its own unless Wang Zijia takes the initiative to insert the red copper weight. The posture of entering.
Dharma: Lava Blood Spear Demon (Dacheng), False Basic Talisman Summon (Dacheng),
The five ghosts' magic method (small success: 60,000/150,000),
All living beings phantom method (small success: 60,000/150,000),
Demon Bone Skin Painting Method (small success: 60,000/150,000),
Spells: Oath Talisman, Illusion Drawing Spirit Technique, Spirit Invitation Technique,
Tai Chi: 3547
After consuming a huge amount of value, completing several high-grade techniques, and possessing the strength in the middle stage of the Wine Festival, at this moment, Wang Zijia had the confidence to face the late stage cultivators of the Wine Festival with normal means without falling behind. After all, the basic conditions for a real person's breakthrough are only three high-level methods of great success.
Throughout the night, Wang Zijia continued to comprehend the techniques and sort out his gains.
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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia did not deal with the matter of accepting apprentices as usual.
Instead, he floated to Tianhong Mountain and ascended to the Immortal Dharma Drive.
"Good morning, Uncle Wang!"
"I've met Uncle Wang!"
"······"
When I met disciples working along the way, they all stopped subconsciously and greeted Wang Zijia with admiration.
Wang Zijia responded slightly, walked through many areas, and first came to the main control room.
The main control room is different from the previous flight. It has been expanded into a huge hall, with countless light curtains emerging. Hundreds of disciples are working inside, and there are at least three illusory light curtains in front of each disciple.
Various scenes flashed among them, and each light curtain locked a mortal warrior or an ordinary peasant woman. They are all the first candidates to climb the Tianhong Mountain Ladder, and are currently experiencing the second level of the illusion trial.
In the sky above the hall, there are also dozens of huge light curtains that focus on. Nong Yufei stood on the floating platform in the center of the hall, quickly dealing with the things in these light curtains, and his busy feet did not touch the ground.
Wang Zijia looked around. The disciples in the hall were busy with their own affairs and did not realize that Wang Zijia was coming.
Wang Zijia floated up and came to the floating high platform in the center of the hall. He looked down and saw countless light curtains flashing, and each disciple continued to operate. It had a bit of ultra-modern science fiction, and he felt like he had entered the future aerospace mothership. The feel of an office area.
"Why are you willing to come here to me? Are you done with your work over there? Want to help me share some of the pressure?" Nong Yufei, who sensed Wang Zijia's arrival, said while operating the light curtain.
"No, I'm just here to take a look. Although my rescue has stopped, the team recruiting disciples across the country still needs all kinds of work. I'm too busy myself, so I don't have time to take care of your illusion trial."
As a social worker, Wang Zijia was very familiar with the office culture. When he spoke to the other party, he looked wary and said, "I told you at the beginning that you were not very good at combat support, so Senior Brother Lei and I were the ones carrying the flag."
Nong Yufei gave Wang Zijia a strange look and said, "I'm just saying casually, why are you so vigilant?"
"I'm a little too busy!" Wang Zijia opened his eyes without a red face and started talking nonsense.
The corners of Nong Yufei's mouth twitched. They were the only three people in charge of the entire Immortal Ascension Conference. How could everyone not know what was going on? He believed what Wang Zijia said a few days ago. These days...
As his thoughts flashed, Nong Yufei did not argue with Wang Zijia about whether to be busy or not, and said, "Then why are you here?"
"I'm here to deal with the injuries of those skinned disciples, and I'll come to your place first to take a look." Wang Zijia said, looking around at the light screens and watching everyone's illusion trial.
"You can also treat..." Nong Yufei paused in his movements and was silent for a moment before saying:
"Oh, you seem to be studying the art of bloodline. That's good, so that they can suffer less. After all, there are not many disciples of the bloodline transformation lineage this time, and the few disciples in the Danyuan are really stretched. , If you don’t protect it, a lot of people will die.”
Wang Zijia nodded and did not reply.
The two of them said nothing more and watched in silence for a while before Wang Zijia quietly floated away. Nong Yufei glanced at Wang Zijia's back, then ignored him and went about his own business.
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Wang Zijia left the main control room, passed through various areas, and came to the bottom two floors of Fajia, where many mortals lived.
It's not like being on land here, the layout is more like being on a ship.
On both sides of the not-so-wide corridor, there are wooden rooms with two beds and some basic facilities. As far as the environment is concerned, it can only be considered barely. But for many ordinary disciples, this is already very luxurious.
"Greetings to the Immortal!"
"I've seen an immortal!"
"······"
Wang Zijia ignored the crowd of mortals who were frightened to greet him, walked through various areas, and finally came to several large temporary rooms.
In the room, people were lying on the beds, some were ice sculptures, some were bloody. It was like a battlefield hospital, a little messy and miserable.
The few Danyuan disciples and bloodline transformation disciples were busy treating the wounded while directing some temporary imperial doctors and doctors.
There were also some maids from the palace who served the skinned people. With some fear and pity, they took care of the disciples who were released from the ice sculptures.
"The one over there, didn't I tell you that they don't have skin now? Don't let them touch foreign objects, or they will be infected with evil spirits!"
"Hey, come here, this guy is dying."
"Brother, this guy's skin grows a little slowly, and pills alone won't work. Try to stimulate his marrow and blood!"
"Master, I'm a veterinarian. This, this, this skinning injury, I really can't do anything about it."
"Who asked you to do it? Just feed the medicine according to the instructions and report any problems. You don't even know this?"
"Fuck, I thought it was a leisurely job to come with the team to recruit disciples, why did it turn out like this?"
"There are a total of 20 people in our Danyuan team. "Here, treat 3,000 people, and say you have good talent, don't cure them to death, they are only half breathed. Okay, even if the master uncle from the Danyuan comes, he will be at a loss for a long time, just kill me!"
"Complain, complain, you only know how to complain, can you shut up for a while!"
"I am bitter, I am from the alchemy lineage, not healing! It's okay for me to make pills, but this blood is so sticky that I vomited three times! Ugh, I can't do it!"
"Get out of here, it's really embarrassing for the Danyuan, you are very capable when you just muddle through every day."
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There are more than hundreds of people in the whole hall, and only three Danyuan disciples are directing the boss and a bunch of people to work.
Because the power of yesterday's ban is about to pass, many ice sculptures have melted. In order to save as many people as possible, several disciples are really busy.
"Ahem!"